Jinling Henghai Navy Station
The Henghai Guards were the main force of the Chaohu Navy.
The Chaohu Navy took on the responsibility of defending the entire southeast coast.
The Henghai Guards had reached their peak. They had close to a thousand battleships of all sizes, divided into three squads, patrolling the seas day and night.
Just the Henghai Guard alone had already reached the Ryukyu Islands, and there were even three islands near the Ryukyu Islands.
Not far away from the yamen of the Heavenly Guardian.
There was a tea shed.
The teahouse was opened by the grandfather and grandson, and it had been four years since then.
Because the tea was excellent and cheap, and the owner also had a few unique pickles, the navy officers and soldiers loved to patronize this place.
He had just sent off the last guest that day.
The old man in the kitchen suddenly had an ominous premonition.
"Er, I've been feeling uneasy recently.”
"Grandpa, you're getting older by the year. Why don't we go back to Qingtian?”
Liu Ji, who was over seventy years old, shook his head and said,
"Hiding in the city, the Imperial Court will definitely not expect us to be in this Ying Tian Prefecture. If we return to our hometown in Qingtian, what's the difference between us and walking into a trap?”
"Pin 'er, remember this. I will be buried here in a hundred years. This place will be the ancestral grave of my Liu family.”
"I know, but Grandpa, why did we leave our hometown and come here to retire?”
Liu Bowen smiled and said faintly,
"I've long deduced that the Ming Dynasty only has 300 years of fate energy left. After 300 years, the descendants of my Liu family will be in great danger. I'm buried in Jinling to save them.”
With Zhu Yuanzhang's strength, if he knew that Liu Bowen wanted to retire in Jinling...
He probably wanted to install surveillance cameras in Liu Bowen's house.
Even if Zhu Yuanzhang didn't kill him, he would be scared to death.
After saying that, nine copper coins gently slid out of Liu Ji's hand. The copper coins were different.
"Pin 'er, you know some fortune too. You might be able to tell that Da Ming's luck is only three hundred…"
Liu Ji's voice stopped abruptly.
He looked at the divination in front of him in disbelief.
"Isn't it only 300 years of qi?! Why did you change so much?"
Big Ming's luck could no longer be said to have changed simply!
This was a completely different dynasty!
Liu Bowen sat on the bench with a blank look in his eyes. After a long time, he accepted this cruel reality.
"Pin 'er, you won't blame grandpa, right?”
"Grandpa, what are you talking about? Why would Pin 'er blame grandpa? What happened?"
"Forgive Grandpa first."
"Grandpa, what are you talking about? Why would I blame you?”
"We might have been hiding for nothing these seven years.”
Liu Wei was speechless.
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……
He thought about how Zhu Yuanzhang wanted to find a teacher for him.
Zhu Xiongying's head could not help but ache.
As soon as he returned to the Palace of Earthly Tranquility, Zhu Xiong Ying discovered that many of the palace lanterns had been removed.
"Grandma, it's so dark in the palace…"
Empress Ma smiled and handed a lantern to Zhu Xiong Ying.
"Ying 'er, be good. The Imperial Court is short of money now, and everyone in the Palace is reducing their expenses.”
A moment later, when Zhu Xiongying saw dinner, he was completely spartan.
"Grandma, just one dish?"
"Yes, we can't finish it even if we cook too much. How much can we eat?”
Zhu Xiongying was completely dumbfounded.
Old Zhu took his sweet potato and asked him to cut his rice?
Was this fair? Was there still the rule of law?
Zhu Xiongying sighed and asked in confusion while eating the only dish in front of him.
"Grandma, how long do we have to do this?”
"Silly child, it won't be long. If everything goes smoothly this year, it will be almost done when the autumn harvest is transported to the capital.”
Zhu Xiongying almost vomited blood.
It was only May!
Wait for the autumn grain to be transported to the capital?
Then wouldn't he have to wait for at least four months?
Old Zhu, you win!
After Zhu Xiongying fell asleep.
Empress Ma looked at Zhu Xiongying who was sleeping soundly and couldn't help but sigh.
" Child, we are the imperial family. We have to set an example for the world. I hope that the thing you found will make the world no longer need such an example…"
However, what Empress Ma did not know was that Zhu Xiong Ying had already made up his mind to do it himself.
The next morning.
Zhu Xiongying looked at the clear soup for breakfast. There was a plate of salted vegetables, a bowl of porridge, and the only oil was two deep-fried dough sticks.
Originally, this era lacked a few important seasonings of the future.
Now that they were cutting back on their expenses, they could not live anymore!
Zhu Xiongying sat outside the main hall, taking stock of his current location advantage.
The only thing he had now was the glass formula.
However, Zhu Xiongying didn't care much about this at that time.
Although glass had not been used on a large scale in Ming Dynasty.
However, for the nobility of the Ming Dynasty.
Glass was indeed not a rare thing.
Most importantly, the glass market had long been controlled by the Persians who had been left behind by the Yuan Dynasty.
He had to find another way to forcefully open up the market.
After hesitating for a long time, Zhu Xiong Ying looked at the simple meals in the palace and finally made up his mind.
Anyway, he had the technology in his hands, so the next step was to work with his partners.
In order to ensure the supply of meat in his bowl.
Drink up!
After making up his mind, Zhu Xiong Ying immediately walked out of the palace.
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A small supplement: The sixth generation Earl of Sincerity, Liu Kongzhao, was granted the title of Marquis of Sincerity after the Jiashen Heavenly Rebellion. On the day the Qing army crossed the river, Liu Kongzhao went out of the city to pay his respects to the ancestral tomb of the Liu family. Then, he mysteriously disappeared from the tomb. No one knew where he went. According to unofficial history, after paying his respects to the ancestral tomb, Liu Kongzhao actually conjured a ship in the chaos of war. When the Qing army crossed the river on a large scale, he actually successfully sailed the ship out to sea and became a monk...
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